At Wang Zhangqing's house, this was Wang Zhangqing's first time preparing dinner alone. Although Wang Zhangqing was able to light the stove easily, he only needed to borrow some lighted briquettes from Yanbu Gui's house.

The next cooking process really made Wang Zhangqing experience that cooking every day is not easy. When Yan Bugui knocked on the door, Wang Zhangqing tasted the dish he had just made.

The whole dish looked uneven in size, and some places were mushy. I picked up a bit and tried it, and found it was a bit raw and a bit salty. Wang Zhangqing learned a few lessons from experience, but it was a waste of time. Fortunately, it was a waste of time.

Wang Zhangqing didn't care about the waste, he just sighed. It's really hard to continue cooking.

Wang Zhangqing heard a knock on the door, and there was a knock on the door. He put down the kitchen knife in his hand, wiped his hands, and walked to the door. When he opened the door, he saw the third uncle Yan Bugui who lived opposite him.

Wang Zhangqing was a little surprised by Yan Bugui's arrival, but he still warmly welcomed his neighbor.

Wang Zhangqing said: "It turns out that the third uncle is here!"

Yan Bugui said: "I see you are busy cooking, I don't know what's going on!"

Wang Zhangqing said: "It looked simple at home, but I didn't expect that when it came time to do it myself. It was really not easy at all."

Before Wang Zhangqing moved here, Yan Bugui had actually visited Wang Zhangqing's home. Now, Wang Zhangqing has moved in. This is the first time Yan Bugui has come here.

Yan Bugui watched Wang Zhangqing's house being renovated and Wang Zhangqing's house buying furniture. Everyone in the courtyard knew that Wang Zhangqing's house was doing really well. But when Yan Bugui came in, he realized that these people really wanted to be simple.

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Although Yan Bugui thought for many moments how great it would be if he could live in such a house, Yan Bugui quickly came back to his senses.

Yan Bugui looked at the layout of Wang Zhangqing's house curiously, especially the ingenious middle partition design, and couldn't help but ask: "Wang Gong, how did you come up with the idea of ​​adding a layer in the middle of this house? You also know my house.

That house is small, and once the children get married, the house will be enough and not enough. If I do it like this, the house problem can be solved. Mr. Wang, how much does it cost for you to do it?"

When Wang Zhangqing heard Yan Bugui's question, he scratched his head in embarrassment because he really didn't know the specific cost. He replied: "I don't know about that. My dad helped me contact him. Otherwise, wait for me.

I’ll ask you when I get back and tell you!”

After hearing Wang Zhangqing's words, Yan Bugui showed a grateful smile on his face: "Thank you so much, Mr. Wang!"

Wang Zhangqing waved his hand and said with a smile: "It's okay, isn't this just a casual mention?"

Yan Bugui walked around Wang Zhangqing's house. His eyes stayed for a moment in every corner of the house, as if he was admiring the decoration and layout of Wang Zhangqing's home. After walking around, he seemed to suddenly remember that Wang Zhangqing was still there.

He was busy cooking, so he said: "Wang Gong, how is your dinner? Otherwise, how about you come to my place to have a drink? There is good wine at the third uncle's place. How about we have a drink!"

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Wang Zhangqing looked at the sky and really wanted to continue doing it by himself. It was hard to say when he would be able to eat. Wang Zhangqing had just arrived and didn't know how powerful the Yan family was.

Wang Zhangqing said: "This, this is so embarrassing. Otherwise, I can bring some noodles over!"

Yan Bugui's polite words didn't stop him from taking action at all. Wang Zhangqing didn't care. Wang Zhangqing also knew what kind of life most people were living. If he didn't bring anything with him, he would be left alone.

.I’m not sure how to arrange myself behind the scenes?

Wang Zhangqing didn't really want to go to Yanbu Gui's house. If Wang Zhangqing wasn't sure that he could make a decent meal, Wang Zhangqing really had no choice.

After all, this was his first time visiting someone else's house. Wang Zhangqing didn't know the exact weight of the white noodles. Wang Zhangqing didn't know the exact weight, but Yan Bugui didn't know the calculation. It looked like four or five kilograms. Yan Bu Guile couldn't agree with him.

Open your mouth.

Wang Zhangqing and Yan Bugui went to Yan's house. As soon as they entered the door, the third aunt warmly greeted them. Before Wang Zhangqing could react, the white noodles in his hand were in the hands of the third aunt.

Yan Bugui watched this scene from the side and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed. Although Yan Bugui thought the same as the third aunt, as a scholar, he always felt that such a move was a bit too direct and even rude. He coughed lightly.

He shouted, trying to ease the sudden awkward atmosphere.

Wang Zhangqing didn't care at all. The things he brought over were meant to be given to him. As for the fact that the third aunt was too real, in Wang Zhangqing's opinion, they were all burdened by life.

Wang Zhangqing smiled and said to the third aunt: "Third aunt, it's disrespectful to show off a little bit of shame. Please accept it with a smile."

This is white flour. If you replace it with whole grains, it will be enough for your family to eat for a few days. The third aunt's face was full of smiles and she nodded repeatedly, "Mr. Wang, you are so polite. Come as soon as you come. What else do you bring!"

Yan Bugui felt relieved when he saw that Wang Zhangqing didn't mind. He led Wang Zhangqing into the house and said as he walked: "Wang Gong, don't mind!"

Wang Zhangqing waved his hand, indicating that he didn't mind. After entering the room, Yan Bugui asked Wang Zhangqing to sit down, while the third aunt was busy going to the kitchen to prepare tea. Wang Zhangqing looked around and found that the Yan family still had a few decent pieces of furniture.

After exchanging a few words with Yan Bugui, the third aunt came up with a teacup. When Wang Zhangqing lowered his head, he found that there was not even a single tea leaf in the teacup, not even the broken pieces of the tea leaves, only crystal clear boiled water.

Wang Zhangqing's smile was a little forced at first, but he still tried to remain polite. His heart was full of emotions, and he was dissatisfied with the Yan family's actions. He thought to himself, although he didn't know how much Bai Mian he gave, the Yan family treated him like this

Guest, this is really a bit excessive. He secretly thought, is the Yan family's tea really so precious that you can't even exchange white flour for a piece of tea?

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Although Wang Zhangqing was angry, he tried to stay calm and not let his emotions show. He thought to himself that tea is indeed difficult to obtain now, but there should always be tea powder

Some, right? The Yan family couldn't even bear to put away this little bit of tea leaves. This is too stingy.

Yan Bugui was standing by, so how could he not see it? Yan Bugui remembered that there was tea at home, so why did the third aunt serve a cup of boiled water. Yan Bugui still has the ability to observe people's emotions. Wang Zhangqing, don't be polite now.

But there is no longer the same enthusiasm as when I first walked in.

Yan Bugui felt that he should tell the third aunt that Wang Zhangqing came from a wealthy family. If he still prepared meals as usual, wouldn't he offend others?

Yan Bugui stood up and said to Wang Zhangqing: "Wang Gong, please sit down for a while. I'll go to the kitchen to take a look."

Wang Zhangqing nodded, and Yan Bugui hurried to the kitchen. When he saw the third aunt busy preparing meals, he said softly: "I remember there is tea at home, so why just serve a cup of boiled water? Wang Zhangqing changed his mind from rich to noble at the first sight.

When someone comes out, they give you a few kilograms of white noodles for the first time. Then when you arrive, they give you a glass of boiled water. You don’t know it, but you want to find a place to get in."

The third aunt heard Yan Bugui's words, but she didn't feel the slightest bit embarrassed and said, "Don't you remember, don't you want to keep your tea leaves for gifts? You also specifically told me!"

When the third aunt said this, Yan Bugui also remembered it. But this was not the reason for leaving no tea leaves at all. He said, "Is there not even a little tea foam at home?"

In a calm tone, the third aunt told Yan Bugui that the cruel reality was that the Yan family really had no money. If the family had this spare money, they might as well buy more food.

Yan Bugui felt mixed emotions after listening to the third aunt's words. He knew that what the third aunt said was the truth. The tea leaves at home were also given by the clerk when he bought tea. He sighed and said to the third aunt: "But we also

Can you make a change? Just pour a glass of water. How much tea can be used? Wang Zhangqing is a guest after all, especially since we have to ask for something from him. We have to express our gratitude. Also, you just collected things too quickly. You are not polite.

one time."

The third aunt nodded and said: "I understand! I will pay more attention. You go back and greet Wang Zhangqing."

? Seeing that the third aunt was about to leave, Yan Bugui hurriedly grabbed her and said, "Wait a moment, what are you going to cook for dinner?"

The third aunt said: "It's just like usual. As for Wang Zhangqing, I just pretend to be high-spirited for him."

Yan Bugui refused without even thinking about it. He said, "No, this is too little."

The third aunt said: "Then what do you want to do?"

Yan Bugui said: "Add an egg to him!"

The third aunt said: "Just give him one person? Then the children won't make a fuss?"

Yan Bugui said: "Yes, just leave him alone. Only then will I be able to speak!"

Two kinds of people can't sleep in the same bed, and the third aunt understood it immediately. "I know!"

Yan Bugui sat back next to Wang Zhangqing and said: "Wang Wang, don't mind! All the money has been used to exchange for food, and the tea has been used up long ago!"

If Wang Zhangqing would have said that he had it at home before, he remained silent now, lowered his head and took a sip of boiled water. He said, "Third uncle, you are too polite!"

Yan Bugui seemed to be unable to hear the good words, he was smiling with his mouth open!

Yan Bugui tried hard to find a topic, talking about the students in the school. So and so had a job, and they went straight to work without even reading. Some of them only knew a few words in school and stopped reading.

How could Wang Zhangqing not know what Yan Bugui said? It was during his own study. Many classmates stopped studying because of poor family circumstances, and some switched to cheaper schools.

Wang Zhangqing was sitting here idle anyway, chatting with Yan Bugui about things that happened when he was studying. But he was also quietly leading the conversation, hoping that Yan Bugui could talk about some important people in the compound.

But Yan Bugui pointed students in the direction of working after graduating from school. Wang Zhangqing also knew that it was difficult to find a job, mainly because of the bad relationship with the north. The construction of many factories was postponed or suspended, and the recruitment situation was also poor.

Just like in the past few years, jobs are being recruited everywhere.

But Wang Zhangqing has never experienced this. When Wang Zhangqing was still studying, there were already several places for him to choose from. The job only depended on whether he wanted to go.

In the end, Yan Bugui could only sigh, college students are indeed college students.

Yan Jiecheng was listening anxiously. Why did Wang Zhangqing come to the house? His mother had mentioned this to him, and now his father was just wandering around there without getting to the point. Yan Jiecheng was beside him, and he was worried to death.

Yan Jiefang has not graduated yet and still has some time. So he is not as anxious as his eldest brother Yan Jiecheng. He is just thinking about what will be served for dinner when there are guests at home. The other two younger ones are also the same, thinking about waiting.

Dinner all at once.

When the third aunt and Yan Jiecheng's daughter-in-law Yu Li came out to say that dinner was ready, these children seemed to have received a signal of release. They quickly ran out of their respective corners and rushed to sit at the dining table, eagerly waiting for the arrival of the food.

Yan Bugui stood aside and looked at his child's actions. Yan Bugui felt that he had lost more face in front of Wang Zhangqing today than he had in the past year combined.

Yan Bugui took a deep breath, tried to make his expression look gentle, and then said to Wang Zhangqing: "Wang Gong, let's eat first."

The world is huge, and eating is the biggest thing. As for the rules of eating, Wang Wenwu himself doesn't talk much about it at home. Wang Zhangqing naturally follows suit.

?The third aunt and Yu Li have arranged the food neatly. The children look at the food on the table. It is still the same as before, but the portions are larger. But it is not bad. The guests are here today. Yanbu Guidang

Let’s share the food in front of the guests. My eyes light up just thinking about it.

Fortunately, Yan Bugui still had some prestige, and the young ones sat obediently at the dinner table and did not move their chopsticks immediately. Yan Bugui managed to save some face.

After Yan Bugui asked Wang Zhangqing to sit down, he cleared his throat and said, "We have guests at home today, and we have to be polite. Mr. Wang, please go first."

?Wang Zhangqing waved his hand and motioned for the children to eat first, "Teacher Yan, the children are hungry, let them eat first."

Seeing that Wang Zhangqing was so humble, Yan Bugui was secretly proud of himself, so he stopped being polite and quickly picked up his chopsticks and started to eat. The atmosphere at the table became lively, everyone was busy picking up dishes and devouring them, as if they were afraid of missing something delicious.

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The reason why Wang Zhangqing was so polite was not just out of his humble nature. In fact, he was very unfamiliar with the food of Yanbu Gui's family. Facing these foods that he had never come into contact with, he felt a little at a loss.

Know how to start.

Yan Bugui mistakenly thought that Wang Zhangqing was frightened by the scene of eating at home, so he enthusiastically served Wang Zhangqing a nest of steamed buns and urged him to eat quickly.

Wang Zhangqing picked up Yan's steamed buns and looked at them carefully. He noticed that compared with the homemade steamed buns, Yan's steamed buns felt much harder. He took a bite carefully and tried to

Taste the taste. However, when he swallowed the steamed buns, he felt some discomfort in his throat, as if he had been scratched by rough food. Wang Zhangqing was confused. He had also made steamed buns at home, but why did it taste like this?

Big difference?

Wang Zhangqing was puzzled and didn't understand why the same food, prepared in different families, would have such different tastes and experiences.
Chapter completed!